Decisions, Decisions

This morning I held up two shirts and asked Alex which one he wanted to wear. He looked at the red one, then the blue one. Then the red one. Then the blue one. He studied both for at least a minute. Then he pointed to the blue one. I couldn’t believe he put that much thought into what should have been a simple question!

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  1. As long as he does not decide that ONE shirt is his favorite, and demand it every day… DemonChild had a pair of brown pants he LOVED, and every morning it was “BROWN pants, BROWN pants!” Argh.